Author's note: read OotP!!! wow!!! It was amazing!!! I can't wait to have
it in Spanish.loved Tonks the most, though Kingsley is dead sexy *_*
Now, with reviews.
SOLITARY CROSS: glad you like it.well, I think Pansy is pretty OOC, specially after book five.but glad just the same.
QUAZIMODO: Draco discovers now.hope it's up to your expectations.like my Pansy too, can't say the same about Hers.
SLYTHERIN-COOL: thanks.here it is.
LOVELYNORI: thank you!!!
ETH: He discovers now.
MELOVINGHARRYPOTTER: thanks! hope you like it.
Y4:thanks!^_^Here you are.
SILVER DRAGONRIDER: cool name!!! cool review too ^_^. Thanks about the story. Loved the "Hilariously crazy at times.".I thought that too!!! I cried too, but it was worse in my case coz I have two friends with me who had told me not to tell them anything and when they saw me crying started to ask questions.it drove me crazy!!
SELA: I get your meaning.it's difficult to write but now that it has sinked(I know this isn't correct but I don't remember and I'm too lazy to look it up)in, It also has so much information and characters to write about.I'm gonna write a marauders fic with all the new information.don't know if I'll be able to translate it into English, though, I'll try.I also think about how could she have ended it so I would be happy, and yes, I think it's the best one so far.
PEEVES: thanks Peeves!!! I hope you're not as mischievous as the real Peeves(even though I think he's great now because of book five.)
FELION: I'll answer you mail when I can, maybe tomorrow or the day after that. I'm so busy right now with English lessons.
AURORATHEANIMENUT: funny name.I have a flag like yours:-p
NAYNIMIC: here you are.thanks for the comment about the story, I INTEND to finish this.but it could take a while.
SAMI_AME:I didn't say it because of the horror and dark stuff!! I said it because they aren't going to like it as much as older teens.I have even read about people that don't understand why Harry seeks trouble, is that angry and snaps at everyone.and if some teenagers can't understand it, imagine younger children.anyway, of course I'll finish this and it's also one of my favourite couples!!
ME: I don't like Luna that much..BUT TONKS RULES!!! she's so cool.She would be good with Bill(and NOT Lupin, as people seem to think).
SYNTHETIC DARKNESS: thanks(*grins so widely that her face falls apart and dies)
ANGEL: now.:-pppppp
DRACOLUVAH: girlchild answers: cause I was trying to let book five sink in.here is the next one.
PIXYFAIRY120:I know.it surprised me, cause she's risking that children won't like to read them anymore.but it was SO cool.
That's about it. Here's next chapter. The title was given to me as a gift from a Spanish author, who wrote it in a review and it inspired me to write this.
SLEEPING BLONDE BEAUTY
Mister Vanilla.
The next week was really odd for Draco Malfoy. And the oddness began with his friends.
Crabbe and Goyle, for what had to be the first time in their lives, were too entertained with each other to care about him. Millicent was writing a book called "Boxing Beaters" and she basically ignored him except when she sought advice. Blaise was acting very odd. He had been disappearing all the week and when Draco asked him what was going on he said things like "You're not my fucking mother", "go away and get lost" and even "If you don't leave me alone I'll call Pansy". What a git.
Pansy was a hopeless case. She had started to do stupid things on Monday proclaiming from the rooftops that Harry potter was her new friend and that he was fantastic. And now Draco had potter 24 hours a day: "Harry says.", "like Harry would say.", "Harry thinks.".Draco almost pitied the gryffindor.
Almost.
Potter was also acting very funny. Since the beginning of the week, the dark-haired boy had been avoiding him and he didn't insult him anymore. The blonde almost missed him.
Almost.
The Weaselette went into a fit of giggles when Draco and his friends went out of Transfiguration on Tuesday. And Longbottom looked at him with a very thoughtful expression. Unnerving.
And even more. His father had finally learnt about the kiss and he had written him to urge him to find his saviour, proclaiming that he would arrive the school by the end of the week.***************************************************************
Thursday found the slytherins in the common room, together. It was a first in a long time and Draco, though he would never admit it, had missed it a lot.
Like always, it was Pansy the first to speak:
"You know what?" she said in a shrilly voice "Dark eyes turn me on."
The others looked at her as if she showed a pink elephant tattoo. Millicent cleared her throat:
"We are happy for you, Pansy."
"No, really" she said, checking her nail polish "Yesterday I realized that Boot, that ravenclaw freaky, has deep black eyes that turned me on like you couldn't imagine."
Blaise laughed.
"We already know it, don't we, Dray?" he said, looking to the blonde. Both were sitting together on the sofa.
Draco smirked "Boot was fantastic. What about Finnigan?"
Blaise smirked too "He was fantastic for what I wanted him."
Silence.
"You were wrong in leaving him, you know" Pansy said, still looking at her nails with great concern "It seems he likes it rough."
"You have no idea", said the black-haired boy with a sadistic smile.
"Well, Finnigan has got bright eyes. Do you like them that way, Blaisie?" Pansy asked with a honeyed voice that would have made them realise trouble was near.
Blaise frowned "Yes, I do. Blue, the best ones"
"I like them dark eyes and haired, like Pansy" Millicent said "Like Ballycastle Bats' beater Edgar Dofine".
"What do you think, Drakie?" pansy said with the same honeyed voice; but if Draco hadn't been in the clouds, he would have noticed her cunning look.
"Dark-haired" Draco said, distractedly "with bright eyes. Blue's okay, but green are intriguing and turn me on".
Silence. Assimilating information given.
Pansy's eyes were sparkling. Millicent was frowning thoughtfully.
"That does ring a bell, doesn't it?" Goyle said, confused.
Blaise grinned, sensually "Are you making advances at me?"
Draco looked at him, questioningly. Then, he realised what he had said. "Among other things" he said, suggestively, sitting almost on top of the boy with green grass eyes.
Blaise tensed, without realising it. Draco frowned:
"Well, if you don't want it, don't tempt" he said, standing up.
Blaise looked up, paralysed "No, Draco, it's."
The blonde silenced him with an icy gaze and retired to his bedroom, quietly and with elegance(of course).
Blaise hid his face behind his hands, in a desperate gesture. When the blonde had gone, upon the group of friends fell an uncomfortable silence.
"You're a frigid, Blaise" Millicent said, taunting him.
Blaise stood up and left the room, quite violently. And all of them looked at Pansy. Because, even if there was tension in the air, she was smiling.****************************************************************
The next day, the problems began.
Blaise was disappeared since dawn. He didn't go to class and didn't eat, or at least not in the Great Hall. The slytherins were worried and Draco was in a really bad mood.
After lunch, pansy decided it was a good time to fly from this atmosphere and go looking for Harry to tell him all about the last day. She walked along a deserted corridor, cause she had been taking a walk, deciding the next step to take. She turned the corner and almost crashed the floor, but was stabilized by two strong arms.
She looked up to her saviour. A pair of deep dark-brown eyes with really long eyelashes stared back at her, and she gasped. She felt her blush coming up, and saw his too.
Pansy knew she was a pretty girl. So it had been very surprising Draco's reticence to snog her. But pansy had reached the conclusion that he wasn't bisexual, he was as gay as one could be. Blaise was bisexual. Draco was another case.
The young man(for that was what he was) that was holding her was very handsome. He had short, brown hair, soft features and was well-built. VERY well-built, she could feel it.
"Eh.erh.are.are you ok?" the boy said. She could tell his nervousness(AN: anyone could) and was relieved for it, at least she wasn't the only one feeling it.
"Ye-yeah" she said "Thanks, by the way" she blushed even more "If you hadn't taken hold of me, I would have fallen"
"Don't mention it" he said, smiling at her. *Oh, my god. If he had smiled at me like that, I wouldn't have minded if he had dropped me* she thought, at the point of drooling.
"Your're.you're hot" he said. And his eyes almost popped out of his head at the way that had sounded "Not in that way!!" he said, even if Pansy had said nothing "I was saying that you FEEL hot when touched.Oh, damn it" he said, desperately.
"I know" she said, like nothing had happened "I had been taking a walk" she felt her face hot.
"I."
They heard footsteps. Going that way. Then they realised that Pansy was still in his embrace and they disentangled quickly. If Pansy had thought it impossible to blush even more, that was the living proof that it was not.
The boy passed his hand through his hair "I was thinking.maybe.you want to come with me next Hogsmeade week-end? I-I think it's tomorrow" he said, stuttering.
Pansy felt as though her head would explode for the blush "I'll love to. I."
"PANSYYYYYYY!!!"
The scream broke their eardrums and half the school's. Natasha Higgs, a fourth year slytherin, appeared at the other end of the corridor, looking hyper.
"Come, pansy!! My cousin Terence sent me some photos of Snape and Lupin getting at it, you've got to come!!! it's fantastic!!!" and she grabbed her arm and dragged her far away.
The last she saw of the corridor was a handsome boy with a surprised look on his deep "turn-me-on" eyes.
That was why Pansy Parkinson completely forgot to tell Harry Potter what Draco had said the last night. And that was how she DID IT.********************************************************************
Ron was dressing up with his face violently red, while the gryffindors teased him about his date with Hermione that afternoon.
"Oh, Ron, you did it!!"
"I can't believe it!!"
"My Ronniekins is growing up!!" Dean said, with mock tenderness. Everyone laughed.
"Wow, man, that was one hell of a declaration!!" Neville said, impressed.
It hadn't been that great. Hermione had been reading in the common room with her new earmuffs to block all sound. Ron, prompted by his friends, had declared his undying love for her in a way that, two weeks before or in another situation, would have seemed to him horribly sweet. All the girls had sighed, dreamily, and Hermione had taken off one of the earmuff and said: "What?". Harry and Seamus had gone into a fit of giggles and Ron could only do one thing: kiss her. Hermione had been really surprised and said "I love you too, Ron", not knowing why many people, specially the boys, were rolling on the floor from laughter.
And now, Ron was dressing up to take her to Hogsmeade. It was Saturday and the grounds were sunny and warm. Seamus had chosen what he was going to wear. At first, he had refused to wear THAT but the Irish boy got his way: Ron was wearing blue tight and flashy jeans, that Dean said were only to make Seamus happy. Neville was doing his hair when he hit incidentally the red-head's bottle of cologne and it crashed the floor.
"Shit!" said Nev "I'm sorry!"
"Don't worry about it" said Ron "you fix this" he said pointing to his hair "and I forgive you for that" he ended, pointing to the floor. He turned to Harry. "Can I use your cologne?"
"Sure" answered Harry without thinking, handing him the bottle.
"Done" said Nev. "It wasn't that difficult, Harry's is the challenge".
"HOW CUTE!!!" Seamus said in a voice that reminded Harry of Pansy. They all laughed and accompanied him to the door.
In the landing of the stairs, Harry put a hand on Ron's shoulder. "Ron? Good luck, mate". Ron smiled. He was nervous but eager.
Downstairs they saw Hermione already waiting, smart and very pretty. All the boys jaws touched the ground. Ron walked to her, both bright red because of everyone staring. They smiled at each other and went out the portrait.
Harry noticed the way girls kept looking at Ron, and he admitted to himself that his friend was very handsome indeed. The last thing the love-birds heard before getting out of Gryffindor Tower was:
"Ron, don't do anything I wouldn't do!!" said Seam, which didn't reduce in the slightless the list of things Ron could do.********************************************************************
Draco Malfoy was walking down a corridor after a morning practise. He was heading for his room when Weasley and Granger turned the corner, hand in hand. Disgusting.
Well. the mudblood was acceptable and Weasley.Weasley was HOT.
O, God. Weasley was hot. There you go. He had admitted it. Who was next, Potter?
With his classic sneer, he tried to pass them without so much of a glance, and a peculiar smell reached his nose.
He turned around, goggling. No. No. Impossible.
He approached them. Both realised it, because they turned around. Weasley took a step closer, with a disgusted look on his face. Oh, my God. It WAS him.
"Malfoy, what do you think you're.?"
He didn't finish the sentence. Draco, with his eyes popping, grabbed him by the collar and hurled him against the wall.
"What is that, Weasley?? WHAT IS THAT?" he asked, out of control.
"W.w-what?" stuttered Ron, horrified.
"THAT SMELL!!" roared Draco "That fucking smell you have".
Ron smelt himself "It's.it's just vanilla" he croaked.
"I KNOW THAT!!" yelled the slytherin "I mean where did you get it??? Well????!!!"
"Malfoy, what.'" said Hermione, disconcerted.
"ANSWER ME!!!" said Draco, hysterically.
"I-I-It's from.it's Harry's" said Ron in a girly voice.
Out of surprise at these news, Draco let go of him "Potter" he said, unbelieving "It was Potter all along and I didn't realised" he said with an odd voice, eyes still round like bludgers.
Ron, lying on the floor was looking at him as if he had gone mad "Malfoy.you ok?"
"Potter. And vanilla." And he touched his lips. And Hermione put two and two together like only she could. And her eyes popped out also.
"Ah!" she yelled, surprised "Ron!! We have to go back to the tower!!! Now!!"
"Wh-why? OUCH!" he yelled. Hermione grabbed his arm and dragged him all the way back to Gryffindor Tower.
Draco was frozen on the spot, shocked. His father had urged him to find his saviour and now he had done it.
"Potter."
AN: Am I going on the right path? I can't help feeling this is not as good as it used to be. Tell me, please!!
Who's Pansy's mysterious boy? What will happen now with Malfoy? And Harry?
Next chapter..THINKING OF YOU.
Now, with reviews.
SOLITARY CROSS: glad you like it.well, I think Pansy is pretty OOC, specially after book five.but glad just the same.
QUAZIMODO: Draco discovers now.hope it's up to your expectations.like my Pansy too, can't say the same about Hers.
SLYTHERIN-COOL: thanks.here it is.
LOVELYNORI: thank you!!!
ETH: He discovers now.
MELOVINGHARRYPOTTER: thanks! hope you like it.
Y4:thanks!^_^Here you are.
SILVER DRAGONRIDER: cool name!!! cool review too ^_^. Thanks about the story. Loved the "Hilariously crazy at times.".I thought that too!!! I cried too, but it was worse in my case coz I have two friends with me who had told me not to tell them anything and when they saw me crying started to ask questions.it drove me crazy!!
SELA: I get your meaning.it's difficult to write but now that it has sinked(I know this isn't correct but I don't remember and I'm too lazy to look it up)in, It also has so much information and characters to write about.I'm gonna write a marauders fic with all the new information.don't know if I'll be able to translate it into English, though, I'll try.I also think about how could she have ended it so I would be happy, and yes, I think it's the best one so far.
PEEVES: thanks Peeves!!! I hope you're not as mischievous as the real Peeves(even though I think he's great now because of book five.)
FELION: I'll answer you mail when I can, maybe tomorrow or the day after that. I'm so busy right now with English lessons.
AURORATHEANIMENUT: funny name.I have a flag like yours:-p
NAYNIMIC: here you are.thanks for the comment about the story, I INTEND to finish this.but it could take a while.
SAMI_AME:I didn't say it because of the horror and dark stuff!! I said it because they aren't going to like it as much as older teens.I have even read about people that don't understand why Harry seeks trouble, is that angry and snaps at everyone.and if some teenagers can't understand it, imagine younger children.anyway, of course I'll finish this and it's also one of my favourite couples!!
ME: I don't like Luna that much..BUT TONKS RULES!!! she's so cool.She would be good with Bill(and NOT Lupin, as people seem to think).
SYNTHETIC DARKNESS: thanks(*grins so widely that her face falls apart and dies)
ANGEL: now.:-pppppp
DRACOLUVAH: girlchild answers: cause I was trying to let book five sink in.here is the next one.
PIXYFAIRY120:I know.it surprised me, cause she's risking that children won't like to read them anymore.but it was SO cool.
That's about it. Here's next chapter. The title was given to me as a gift from a Spanish author, who wrote it in a review and it inspired me to write this.
SLEEPING BLONDE BEAUTY
Mister Vanilla.
The next week was really odd for Draco Malfoy. And the oddness began with his friends.
Crabbe and Goyle, for what had to be the first time in their lives, were too entertained with each other to care about him. Millicent was writing a book called "Boxing Beaters" and she basically ignored him except when she sought advice. Blaise was acting very odd. He had been disappearing all the week and when Draco asked him what was going on he said things like "You're not my fucking mother", "go away and get lost" and even "If you don't leave me alone I'll call Pansy". What a git.
Pansy was a hopeless case. She had started to do stupid things on Monday proclaiming from the rooftops that Harry potter was her new friend and that he was fantastic. And now Draco had potter 24 hours a day: "Harry says.", "like Harry would say.", "Harry thinks.".Draco almost pitied the gryffindor.
Almost.
Potter was also acting very funny. Since the beginning of the week, the dark-haired boy had been avoiding him and he didn't insult him anymore. The blonde almost missed him.
Almost.
The Weaselette went into a fit of giggles when Draco and his friends went out of Transfiguration on Tuesday. And Longbottom looked at him with a very thoughtful expression. Unnerving.
And even more. His father had finally learnt about the kiss and he had written him to urge him to find his saviour, proclaiming that he would arrive the school by the end of the week.***************************************************************
Thursday found the slytherins in the common room, together. It was a first in a long time and Draco, though he would never admit it, had missed it a lot.
Like always, it was Pansy the first to speak:
"You know what?" she said in a shrilly voice "Dark eyes turn me on."
The others looked at her as if she showed a pink elephant tattoo. Millicent cleared her throat:
"We are happy for you, Pansy."
"No, really" she said, checking her nail polish "Yesterday I realized that Boot, that ravenclaw freaky, has deep black eyes that turned me on like you couldn't imagine."
Blaise laughed.
"We already know it, don't we, Dray?" he said, looking to the blonde. Both were sitting together on the sofa.
Draco smirked "Boot was fantastic. What about Finnigan?"
Blaise smirked too "He was fantastic for what I wanted him."
Silence.
"You were wrong in leaving him, you know" Pansy said, still looking at her nails with great concern "It seems he likes it rough."
"You have no idea", said the black-haired boy with a sadistic smile.
"Well, Finnigan has got bright eyes. Do you like them that way, Blaisie?" Pansy asked with a honeyed voice that would have made them realise trouble was near.
Blaise frowned "Yes, I do. Blue, the best ones"
"I like them dark eyes and haired, like Pansy" Millicent said "Like Ballycastle Bats' beater Edgar Dofine".
"What do you think, Drakie?" pansy said with the same honeyed voice; but if Draco hadn't been in the clouds, he would have noticed her cunning look.
"Dark-haired" Draco said, distractedly "with bright eyes. Blue's okay, but green are intriguing and turn me on".
Silence. Assimilating information given.
Pansy's eyes were sparkling. Millicent was frowning thoughtfully.
"That does ring a bell, doesn't it?" Goyle said, confused.
Blaise grinned, sensually "Are you making advances at me?"
Draco looked at him, questioningly. Then, he realised what he had said. "Among other things" he said, suggestively, sitting almost on top of the boy with green grass eyes.
Blaise tensed, without realising it. Draco frowned:
"Well, if you don't want it, don't tempt" he said, standing up.
Blaise looked up, paralysed "No, Draco, it's."
The blonde silenced him with an icy gaze and retired to his bedroom, quietly and with elegance(of course).
Blaise hid his face behind his hands, in a desperate gesture. When the blonde had gone, upon the group of friends fell an uncomfortable silence.
"You're a frigid, Blaise" Millicent said, taunting him.
Blaise stood up and left the room, quite violently. And all of them looked at Pansy. Because, even if there was tension in the air, she was smiling.****************************************************************
The next day, the problems began.
Blaise was disappeared since dawn. He didn't go to class and didn't eat, or at least not in the Great Hall. The slytherins were worried and Draco was in a really bad mood.
After lunch, pansy decided it was a good time to fly from this atmosphere and go looking for Harry to tell him all about the last day. She walked along a deserted corridor, cause she had been taking a walk, deciding the next step to take. She turned the corner and almost crashed the floor, but was stabilized by two strong arms.
She looked up to her saviour. A pair of deep dark-brown eyes with really long eyelashes stared back at her, and she gasped. She felt her blush coming up, and saw his too.
Pansy knew she was a pretty girl. So it had been very surprising Draco's reticence to snog her. But pansy had reached the conclusion that he wasn't bisexual, he was as gay as one could be. Blaise was bisexual. Draco was another case.
The young man(for that was what he was) that was holding her was very handsome. He had short, brown hair, soft features and was well-built. VERY well-built, she could feel it.
"Eh.erh.are.are you ok?" the boy said. She could tell his nervousness(AN: anyone could) and was relieved for it, at least she wasn't the only one feeling it.
"Ye-yeah" she said "Thanks, by the way" she blushed even more "If you hadn't taken hold of me, I would have fallen"
"Don't mention it" he said, smiling at her. *Oh, my god. If he had smiled at me like that, I wouldn't have minded if he had dropped me* she thought, at the point of drooling.
"Your're.you're hot" he said. And his eyes almost popped out of his head at the way that had sounded "Not in that way!!" he said, even if Pansy had said nothing "I was saying that you FEEL hot when touched.Oh, damn it" he said, desperately.
"I know" she said, like nothing had happened "I had been taking a walk" she felt her face hot.
"I."
They heard footsteps. Going that way. Then they realised that Pansy was still in his embrace and they disentangled quickly. If Pansy had thought it impossible to blush even more, that was the living proof that it was not.
The boy passed his hand through his hair "I was thinking.maybe.you want to come with me next Hogsmeade week-end? I-I think it's tomorrow" he said, stuttering.
Pansy felt as though her head would explode for the blush "I'll love to. I."
"PANSYYYYYYY!!!"
The scream broke their eardrums and half the school's. Natasha Higgs, a fourth year slytherin, appeared at the other end of the corridor, looking hyper.
"Come, pansy!! My cousin Terence sent me some photos of Snape and Lupin getting at it, you've got to come!!! it's fantastic!!!" and she grabbed her arm and dragged her far away.
The last she saw of the corridor was a handsome boy with a surprised look on his deep "turn-me-on" eyes.
That was why Pansy Parkinson completely forgot to tell Harry Potter what Draco had said the last night. And that was how she DID IT.********************************************************************
Ron was dressing up with his face violently red, while the gryffindors teased him about his date with Hermione that afternoon.
"Oh, Ron, you did it!!"
"I can't believe it!!"
"My Ronniekins is growing up!!" Dean said, with mock tenderness. Everyone laughed.
"Wow, man, that was one hell of a declaration!!" Neville said, impressed.
It hadn't been that great. Hermione had been reading in the common room with her new earmuffs to block all sound. Ron, prompted by his friends, had declared his undying love for her in a way that, two weeks before or in another situation, would have seemed to him horribly sweet. All the girls had sighed, dreamily, and Hermione had taken off one of the earmuff and said: "What?". Harry and Seamus had gone into a fit of giggles and Ron could only do one thing: kiss her. Hermione had been really surprised and said "I love you too, Ron", not knowing why many people, specially the boys, were rolling on the floor from laughter.
And now, Ron was dressing up to take her to Hogsmeade. It was Saturday and the grounds were sunny and warm. Seamus had chosen what he was going to wear. At first, he had refused to wear THAT but the Irish boy got his way: Ron was wearing blue tight and flashy jeans, that Dean said were only to make Seamus happy. Neville was doing his hair when he hit incidentally the red-head's bottle of cologne and it crashed the floor.
"Shit!" said Nev "I'm sorry!"
"Don't worry about it" said Ron "you fix this" he said pointing to his hair "and I forgive you for that" he ended, pointing to the floor. He turned to Harry. "Can I use your cologne?"
"Sure" answered Harry without thinking, handing him the bottle.
"Done" said Nev. "It wasn't that difficult, Harry's is the challenge".
"HOW CUTE!!!" Seamus said in a voice that reminded Harry of Pansy. They all laughed and accompanied him to the door.
In the landing of the stairs, Harry put a hand on Ron's shoulder. "Ron? Good luck, mate". Ron smiled. He was nervous but eager.
Downstairs they saw Hermione already waiting, smart and very pretty. All the boys jaws touched the ground. Ron walked to her, both bright red because of everyone staring. They smiled at each other and went out the portrait.
Harry noticed the way girls kept looking at Ron, and he admitted to himself that his friend was very handsome indeed. The last thing the love-birds heard before getting out of Gryffindor Tower was:
"Ron, don't do anything I wouldn't do!!" said Seam, which didn't reduce in the slightless the list of things Ron could do.********************************************************************
Draco Malfoy was walking down a corridor after a morning practise. He was heading for his room when Weasley and Granger turned the corner, hand in hand. Disgusting.
Well. the mudblood was acceptable and Weasley.Weasley was HOT.
O, God. Weasley was hot. There you go. He had admitted it. Who was next, Potter?
With his classic sneer, he tried to pass them without so much of a glance, and a peculiar smell reached his nose.
He turned around, goggling. No. No. Impossible.
He approached them. Both realised it, because they turned around. Weasley took a step closer, with a disgusted look on his face. Oh, my God. It WAS him.
"Malfoy, what do you think you're.?"
He didn't finish the sentence. Draco, with his eyes popping, grabbed him by the collar and hurled him against the wall.
"What is that, Weasley?? WHAT IS THAT?" he asked, out of control.
"W.w-what?" stuttered Ron, horrified.
"THAT SMELL!!" roared Draco "That fucking smell you have".
Ron smelt himself "It's.it's just vanilla" he croaked.
"I KNOW THAT!!" yelled the slytherin "I mean where did you get it??? Well????!!!"
"Malfoy, what.'" said Hermione, disconcerted.
"ANSWER ME!!!" said Draco, hysterically.
"I-I-It's from.it's Harry's" said Ron in a girly voice.
Out of surprise at these news, Draco let go of him "Potter" he said, unbelieving "It was Potter all along and I didn't realised" he said with an odd voice, eyes still round like bludgers.
Ron, lying on the floor was looking at him as if he had gone mad "Malfoy.you ok?"
"Potter. And vanilla." And he touched his lips. And Hermione put two and two together like only she could. And her eyes popped out also.
"Ah!" she yelled, surprised "Ron!! We have to go back to the tower!!! Now!!"
"Wh-why? OUCH!" he yelled. Hermione grabbed his arm and dragged him all the way back to Gryffindor Tower.
Draco was frozen on the spot, shocked. His father had urged him to find his saviour and now he had done it.
"Potter."
AN: Am I going on the right path? I can't help feeling this is not as good as it used to be. Tell me, please!!
Who's Pansy's mysterious boy? What will happen now with Malfoy? And Harry?
Next chapter..THINKING OF YOU.